Soulja Boy - No Flocking (Freestyle) lyrics

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Soulja Boy - No Flocking (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Yea Soulja ! Unh [Verse] Getting to the cake All these n***as fake Yea these n***as snakes These n***as hate Pull up on they block,First 48 Gripping that heat Giuseppe's that sit on my feet Trapping and capping getting money all week p**y a** n***a, you know that you weak Pull on yo block, shoot a n***a in his cheek Came up from serving, you know it's no flocking I pull up on yo block and I'm gripping the chopper I'm getting to the money I'm getting to the dollars Man look at yo b**h, she say I'm trending topic I came up, and you know a n***a got rich Standing in Zone 1 I'm serving them bricks Who want beef with me,I'm gripping hollow tips ? Mac 11 on me make his body flip Giuseppe karate kick Hop out the foreign whip , like it's a stolen whip I'm gripping the .223,came in with hollow tips Disrespect Soulja,man, we gone shoot some sh** The pistol be popping Everybody be dropping In broad day, and I'm Ferragamo when I'm shopping Disrespect Soulja, you know that my n***as start popping I smoke with Jamaicans, I hang with the Shallahs I'm smoking on dope, I feel like a rocket Fettuccine Alfredo, I'm eating my pasta Maison Margiela, I'm popping my collar Faking actor, you deserve a Oscar I'm feeling like Future, this sh** get colossal Hit a n***a,in the head, with a bottle Maison Margiela, I hop out the Rarri, I'm popping Too many hoes,got too many options n***a who the f**, you think that you stopping ? Aim with the chopper, I know that I got him Grab the uzi, then a n***a start popping Hunnid shooters in Atlanta, Hunnid of them Bompton Mini Mac 11, n***a start bussing Came up from the bottom, never had nothing Audemar bust down, gave it to my cousin City to city, Lil Soulja Boy buzzing You tried to diss Soulja, but boy you a joke You lame a** n***a, you know that you broke I'm balling so hard, like I'm on a coat My shooters pull up, they hit you with scopes Tell Trump and Hillary, I didn't vote In the kitchen, hit the pot with the fork What the f** Imma vote for ? In the trap hit the pot, with my elbow I iced out my other ear They need to give Obama 4 more years I'll k** a n***a, tat one more tear Broke a** n***a, get the f** out of here I'm getting to the money, dope up in the wind I was gone stop, but now it's time to go in I'm f**ing yo b**h, and yo b**h best friend And I'm Soulja Tell Em' and I whip up a 10 Sipping on juice, I don't do the Gin Who is this broke n***a? Who let him in ? Soulja Tell Em', I pull up with the chopper Aiming at the motherf**ing chin Chopper hit a n***a straight in the head Lamborghini, that's a arm and a leg Disrepect Soulja, boy you know you dead 10,000 put it straight on yo head I don't give a f** about none of yo goons I don't give a f** about none of yo hoods Run in yo house with the chopper, we pop Pull up on yo block,and yo body gone drop Snatch the gold out yo mothaf**ing mouth Shooters they come and they run in ya house Shout out my shooters they posted down South I got them n***as, that pull up with triggers, that put the pistol in ya mothaf**ing mouth GANG ! [Outro] Yea, man yall how the f** I'm rocking Soulja! Unh! Grawww!

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